Car
On our way home from Craig Ferguson last night some asshole clipped the rear left side of my car attempting to hot dog around us. The impact made more of a popping sound than a bang, and was more surprising than anything. We didn't spin, thank god, but the guy that hit us got away before we could get his license plate number. He was probably, and I hate to say this, an uninsured immigrant. The damage wasn't terrible, and if he had just pulled off of the road it would have been an easy problem to solve. The fact that he ran..
Well, let's just say that my minimal faith in the human race has decreased yet again.
The cop that made the report was nice, though. And luckily my dad was the one driving. I think I would have panicked.
For a first accident, it wasn't that bad. My poor car needs to go to the car hospital, though :(